In a beautiful ending ceremony, marking the last puja of the week, rice and flowers were distributed and then thrown into the air. Ceremonial white silk scarves were tossed into the Bodhie Tree, it was a beautiful ceremony, everyone laughing everyone smiling. Nice way to end a long period of prayer.
Tomorrow is a free day and Tuesday we head back to Nepal. I will be glad to be in the hills again, in the cooler, (somewhat) cleaner air.
ta ta for now
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And . . . I'm glad you're going back to Nepal also. Most of what you have said about your recent sojourn to India endorses my lack of desire to go there. I'm either truly contrarian or just stupid, but I no likee go India at all for any reason that I can think of. Maybe, in my mind, there's some nice country (to my tastes) in the north central foothils/mountains, but . . . What an adventure. More detail, more detail . . . willy f. english teacher.
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